Chapter: 72

"Actually, you didn't do anything. It's just that you danced with Mr. Lu last night, which made the women in the company unhappy."

"Dance?"

"That's right, they are jealous that you won Mr. Lu's lottery."

Fu Xiaoyao frowned, "But why do I feel that you are not jealous, but mocking?"

"Puchi!" Yu Lin laughed out loud, and quickly covered her mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Fu Xiaoyao stared.

Yu Lin couldn't bear it anymore, she simply let go of her hands and slapped the table and laughed, tears came out, "It's nothing, nothing, I remembered the scene where you danced with Mr. Lu, it was so funny, little girl Yao, do you know how many times you stepped on Mr. Lu?"

Fu Xiaoyao shook her head.

She really doesn't know.

All she knew was that she had indeed stepped on Lu Hanchuan several times.

"Eight times." Yu Lin compared a number, "They are all jealous that you stepped on Mr. Lu so many times, but Mr. Lu didn't fire you."

"Eight times!" Fu Xiaoyao exclaimed, biting her nails, with a embarrassed expression on her face, "So many."

"Yes, I still have videos here." Yu Lin took out her phone and tapped it a few times and handed it to her.

After Fu Xiaoyao finished reading, her whole face turned red with embarrassment.

Is the person dancing with Lu Hanchuan really her?

She danced so badly, let alone other people, she couldn't even see it herself.

It was such a poor dance, but Lu Hanchuan finished dancing with her and didn't leave her behind. He really has cultivated himself.

"Now you know why everyone is talking about you." Yu Lin took back her phone with a smirk.

Fu Xiaoyao covered her face, "Because of this video"

"That's right, after all, not all the employees participated in the welcome meeting. Someone posted the whole process of you dancing with Mr. Lu to the company's large group, so everyone saw it, and naturally they couldn't avoid talking about you."

"But that's not a good argument."

Yu Lin chuckled, "That's why I said they are jealous of you, jealous of your good luck and courage. If they were the ones who won Mr. Lu, I don't think they would have the guts to dance with Mr. Lu."

"Stop talking, I want to be quiet." Fu Xiaoyao spread out on the table, looking like a salted fish.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, are you going to sing tonight?" Yu Lin changed the subject.

Fu Xiaoyao raised her head, "No, my husband said he has something to talk to me tonight." JrNovels.com